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Chapter 24 Supplement Qi and Blood? 【Favorites】

Chu Mengxi smiled lightly, but she didn't mind making an advertisement for Zhong Ya.

Some other employees who prepared the meals, holding the rich dishes in their hands, suddenly felt that they were not delicious.

……

On the other side, Zhong Ya sent the two girls away and asked Xiao Yu to clean up the restaurant.

Soon, tranquility returned.

It's just that Zhou Xiaoyu became active, and kept asking Zhong Su how he drove that gourd to beat people?
Zhong Su didn't explain it, but said that the gourd, a family heirloom, can ward off evil spirits and attract wealth.

Zhou Xiaoyu naturally didn't believe it, but she was more excited, looking at or touching the big golden gourd from time to time.

He even took the initiative to help Zhong Su water the gourd, very diligently.

At this time, another white Land Rover slowly stopped in front of the store.

Two men stepped out of the car, one of them was a young man in his twenties, with a strong physique, a steady gait, and a resolute and handsome appearance.

The other person is a middle-aged man with a good figure and an ordinary appearance, wearing a pair of elegant glasses.

The two walked in directly, and couldn't help but look at the environment in the store.

"Both of you..." Zhou Xiaoyu rushed forward to greet a guest when he saw a guest.

However, the middle-aged man waved his hand and interrupted Zhou Xiaoyu's words.

The man turned his gaze to Zhong Su, and said politely, "Excuse me, you are Mr. Zhong!"

Zhong Su also looked at him and found that these two people were not ordinary people. They were obviously practitioners.

However, the strength is very low, even the grandfather and grandson of the Ye family can't compare with that day.

That middle-aged man is only in the middle stage of inner strength.

As for the other young man, he didn't even enter the inner energy, he was not even comparable to Ye Shuiqing, he was only in the [Ming Energy] range of ordinary people.

Probably, in Ming Jin's perfect state.

As long as the limit of the human body is not broken, no matter whether it is an internal or external martial artist, it is called [Ming Jin].

As for the strength of Ming Jin.

In the early stage of Ming Jin, it was equivalent to district-level Sanda or boxing.

In the middle of Mingjin, it is equivalent to the city level.

In the late Ming Dynasty, it is equivalent to the provincial level.

At the peak of Ming Jin, it is equivalent to the national level.

Ming Jin is complete, equivalent to world-class.

Of course, these are the worlds of ordinary people, which belong to the existence below the limits of the human body.

"That's right, it's me! What's the matter?" Zhong Su lost interest immediately and said calmly.

"Do you know who we are?" Seeing Zhong Su's bad attitude, the young man said arrogantly.

At Xue Liang's age, he can possess the full strength of Ming Jin, which is equivalent to the level of a world-class boxer.

Naturally, he was very arrogant.

You must know that even if the government trains national-level athletes, it must be selected from thousands of people, and even a lot of resources and financial resources must be spent to train a few national-level athletes.

As for world-class ones, it is even more difficult, especially in martial arts fighting, where talents are withering.

He can have such an achievement, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already very remarkable.

However, why would Zhong Su take it seriously?

He glanced at him like he was looking at an idiot, and said, "I don't care who you are? Say something quickly, let go if you have something to say, and get out if you have nothing to do!"

Ding——Irritability value +5 from Xue Liang!

"Boy, please be more polite..." Xue Liang was furious, his muscular body was very intimidating.

Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but backed away in fright, thinking that he might be looking for trouble again.

However, the middle-aged man scolded: "Xiao Liang, don't be rude! This is the noble person that the old man said."

Hearing this, Xue Liang just snorted coldly when he heard this, and stopped talking.

"That was so offensive just now. Let me introduce myself. I, Xue Jianzhang, is Ji Erye's assistant and housekeeper. You can call me Assistant Xue, or Butler Xue." The middle-aged man said politely.

"Xue Jianzhang? Second Master Ji? I don't know him!" Zhong Su thought about it carefully and shook his head.

Ding——Irritability value +3 from Xue Liang!

"Hmph!" Xue Liang snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied.

He was more and more sure in his heart that this guy who was about his age was just lucky enough to meet the old man.

There is nothing outstanding in itself, it's just that the old man is scruples about a little kindness.

How come you haven't even heard of Ji Erye's name?
Obviously, his level is too low!
"A few days ago, Mr. Ye came to your place for dinner. The second master I just mentioned is the second son of the old man." Xue Jianzhang was also slightly taken aback. Although his polite words remained unchanged, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Ye, of course he was talking about Ye Kun.

He came here this time mainly because he obeyed the old man's order and came here to pack a fried rice for his return.

Since Ye Kun ate Zhong Su's fried rice last time, he couldn't forget it even more, and he never had time to come again.

If only so.

Xue Jianzhang just wanted to bring food, so he would not be so polite to Zhong Su.

But today, Ye Kun actually planned to come over in person, but was stopped by his second son, Ye Ji, who thought that such a trivial matter should be packaged and brought back by the servants.

However, Ye Kun prudently told him that Mr. Zhong, the owner of the restaurant, was his nobleman and had received great kindness from him.

Then warn him that Zhong Su is a man with extraordinary talents and needs to be treated respectfully and treat Zhong Su as he is treated.

Even Ji Erye was curious, thinking how could there be such a strange person under his control?
After all, what a vision the old man has.

Ye Kun was full of admiration, and answered right and wrong: "There is no water in the small pond at that time, there might as well be a crouching dragon in the shallow place."

Therefore, hearing this, Xue Jianzhang actually thought carefully.

He planned to bring his son along to pack and bring meals, and get acquainted with this talented man.

Even if you can't get along, it's still a good thing to become familiar with each other.

As a result, from the first meeting, he saw that Zhong Su had no inner strength and cultivation, and when it came to foreign martial arts, Zhong Su had fair skin. From the outside, he didn't have the fierce posture of foreign martial arts at all.

Judging from Zhong Su's speech, conversation and lazy temperament, he doesn't look like a genius at all.

Instead, it looks like a weird flower.

Therefore, even Xue Jianzhang felt that the old man was exaggerating.

It is estimated that the old man said this because he was ashamed of the favor he owed the other party and was afraid that he would neglect the customs.

But no matter what, since Zhong Su is kind to the old man, he will naturally treat him with courtesy.

"Oh? You said Ye Kun! It's true that you have been here, so what's the matter with you this time?" Zhong Su thought for a while.

"Bold, how dare you call Ye Lao by his first name?" Xue Liang shouted, almost making a move in anger.

You know, even Ji Erye's real name, few people dare to call it directly.

How noble is Ye Lao?
"Shut up! Have you forgotten the old man's orders?" Xue Jianzhang stopped him, looking extremely serious.

However, Xue Jianzhang guessed that Zhong Su must have no idea of ​​Ye Lao's identity, so he did this.

It is also excusable.

He also directly expressed his intentions: "Actually, we came this time to bring food for the old man. After the old man came to eat with you last time, he was very nostalgic."

Zhong Su was naturally too lazy to worry about these, and said impatiently: "Tell me earlier, how many copies do you want?"

"Well, six servings!" Xue Jianzhang thought for a while, and heard that Ms. Ye came with the old man last time, and she will eat this stuff today.

Ye Shuiqing even planned to ask him to bring ten portions from the beginning, but in the end, Ye Kun just said six portions.

He naturally did what Ye Lao wanted.

"Okay! Wait!" Zhong Su left a word before lazily walking into the kitchen.

It's still cooking!
Burn oil!

In an instant, the fragrance is everywhere.

"Huh?" The two who were sitting and waiting couldn't help frowning.

At the back, stir fry the ham sausage and pour in the rice.

One after another process, it is continuously sprinkled and stir-fried in the air.

The fragrance has undergone a qualitative change, becoming more permeating and richer.

"Dad" Xue Liang's originally aggressive attitude almost made his mouth water.

As a martial arts practitioner, in fact, it tastes better than ordinary people.

"It's not all the old man's words are false, there are indeed some tricks..." At this time, Xue Jianzhang seemed to suddenly realize it, and smiled wryly at this.

After all, Ye Lao is the president of the ancient martial arts association in this province. He had preconceived it before, thinking that the person who talked with Ye Lao was naturally the best in martial arts.

He just now realized that the real way to amaze Mr. Ye should be Zhong Su's culinary skills.

When it comes to martial arts, how can Zhong Su amaze Mr. Ye and praise the strange man?

Only in the way of cooking, Ye Lao has never dabbled in it, so he will be amazed and highly respected.

Looking at the boxes of packed fried rice, the aroma is so strong that Xue Jianzhang has a huge appetite.

Xue Liang, who was next to him, watched eagerly.

Seeing this, Xue Jianzhang said, "I'm sorry about that, please have four more copies!"

After finishing speaking, he glared at Xue Liang, meaning that the six shares should not be messed with.

Zhong Su frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything when there was a business coming, and continued to fry four more.

However, Xue Liang couldn't wait any longer, picked up the next one and said, "Dad, I'd better eat this one first, so as not to let it get cold. How can I explain to Ye Lao and Second Master when I take it back?"

Xue Jianzhang sighed and didn't stop it. It is true that the sooner it is out of the pot, the faster it will cool down.

"How come? It's so fucking delicious?" Xue Liang was full of praise in an instant, with a shocked expression on his face.

At this time, when he looked at Zhong Ya, there was less contempt and arrogance in his eyes than before, should it be full of horror and doubt?

"Ahem!" Xue Jianzhang coughed twice, reminding his son to pay attention to his words and attitude.

Don't be like a bumpkin, someone who is totally throwing him away.

Even if he guessed that the fried rice might be delicious, it seemed too ignorant to lose his composure.

Xue Liang naturally understood what his father meant, but he was shocked not only by the delicious taste, but also by the fact that the fried rice improved his energy and blood.

"Dad, this fried rice is not only very delicious, but it can also replenish a lot of energy and blood."

"What did you say?" Rao could not help but be moved when he heard this, with Xue Jianzhang's concentration.

You know, for warriors, qi and blood are very important things.

Theoretically speaking, the stronger the warrior, the stronger his qi and blood.

"Dad, the energy and blood replenished by this fried rice is comparable to some precious medicinal materials for nourishing energy and blood." Xue Liang said, the more he ate, the more frightened he became.

If this thing is eaten every day, it will be of great benefit to warriors!

Hear it!

Xue Jianzhang couldn't hold back any longer, and picked up a box of fried rice that he had cooked before, and took out his chopsticks to eat.

With just one bite, he was shocked.

Sure enough, not only is it delicious, but it can also replenish qi and blood, not weakening some precious medicinal materials?
(End of this chapter)